NationStates Jolt Archive

"Predecent! Predecent!" The Computer Evermind ISCS screamed into the stasits mind of the Space Marine Caltec. "We have lost control, the atmospheare of the nearest Planet is pulling us, gravitational pull mopre then a hundred greater then Medkimia." The program said.

"Good, I might be allowed to get out of this damn stast pod." The Marine thought. "Whats the problem anyway? Just get out of orbit."

"Negative, there is a moon inbound, no oxygen, small gravity, surface like Pluto in the Sol" The Computer said, a bit more calmly. "Begin Shape shift Soldier, Geen requirements being sent." There was a flash of light in the Five Marines on board, and they began the slow process of shape shifting, the speed increased because of the Absorbant Anesthetic they where sitting in.

And hour later, the Ship landed on what was called a dead moon, which should by all rights not support life. The Marines steped out, and began to search the planet for mines they would be able to use to repair the ship, their lung filters drawing the oxygen from the world. Nothing should live on this world, but something did..........

OOC This is going to introduce my friend, The Black Moon Kingdom, this is his first time RPing, so be nice. All are welcome to join, but not now.

2 female 1 male addalions caustously walked up to the alien aircarft. With no warning a large circular platform droped down creating a large amount of dust and quiet a large bang!It attacted alot of attention,(including the head of a near by inn) no one had arivved yet, the male addalion reached for his plasma pistle as 5 nobel marines walked down the ramp, he was about to fire then:"STOP!"cryed the head of the inn they may mean no harm.

ooc hope u guys like it 1st post

OOC: TAG, and to let you know I have been invited. Note that Imperal Patrol group Delta is in the area, and will respond if you send a distress signal.

The Marine Seargent looked at the creature that held the Plasma Pistol. It was about eight feet tall, wearing a garment of loose fitting tunics. The one with the pistol aimed towards the Seargent, who smiled. The Shot would most likly do nothing to his powerarmour. He still decided to humour them, and raised his arms into the air, holding his bolter to the ship. The Other marines giggled at him.

"We mean no harm, we wish to repair our ship, thats all." He said in a level voice "We mean no harm"

The head of the inn invites the marines and his crew into the inn and aloud them to stay until they had made the reapairs to there ship.

The marine sargent looked around study these creatures fascianted the way they live, he watched some addalions training on target with disc type throwing things with large blades on the end, others just praying to some crystals and others were just socialising. he asked the head of the inn "what the crystals were for"? he said "that they are the remains of the fallin ones its the brain of our species we have smaller ones which are our form of money"he saw a addalion un masked he was quiet different he had mandabuls that were like little claws on there face he also had wolverine type claws on his fist that were ectractable he then went and found himself a place to sleep.

The Marines thanked the Addalions for their hospitalaty, and immidiatly began looking for anyone selling metals, silacon or anything else. They failed however, the people around here using a different building matirial then the Tsurani craft, one that did not work well with the magnetic Titanum Illithiat. As such, the scout ship needed off Moon help. Thus a message was send out on a range of More then two thousand Light years.

ISCS had already realised this, its planetary scans discovering that there was a major lack of compatable minerals. It had sent the message previously, in written form to allow the range to be increased. It read.

-We require assistance. Our ship has been stranded on a Moon with unhuman compatable atmospheare or gravity. We need a ship to pick us up and take us to our nearest starbase. Thank you.

ISCS, the commander of Tsurani Fleets.

Imperial Patrol group Delta moved through the system, in tight defensive formation on an exploratory mission beyond the Imperial Border. Commander of this group was Vice-Admiral Kabal.

"Sir, Picking up planets on the sensors... a Lightly inhabited moon, and a few lifeless planets."

"Any sign of technology?"

"Negative... but there is a faint energy reading..."

The comms officer turned.

"Sir, i'm getting a faint writted transmission... on all bands."

"Let's see it."

-We require assistance. Our ship has been stranded on a Moon with unhuman compatable atmospheare or gravity. We need a ship to pick us up and take us to our nearest starbase. Thank you.

ISCS, the commander of Tsurani Fleets.

"Hmm... take us in orbit of the planet, and monitor what happens... this interests me... let us leave them down there awhile, and monitor what they do..."

"Aye sir... establishing orbit, planetary camera activated... zooming to location."

OOC: I wouldn't rescue you right away...

ISCS's orbital scanners picked up the T.I.N. ships before they had even enterted the systems. Back on the Forge worlds of the Isis Sun, the main Evermind made a satified sound. The three "Eye" probes where launched, entering the shadow realm as soon as they left the torpedo tubes. They then reappered near the Imperial Ships, hailing in peace.

Meanwhile the Marines where studing the disk like weapons the Addalions used. The Seargent threw one, hitting directly on the mark. He smiled under his helmate, he still had skills with most weapons.

A collossal, 4km ship floated aimlessly in space, scanning all wavelengths in a search for more starfaring races, using advanced scanners salvaged from an inconspicuous looking rock. The scanners were colossal, taking up almost three quarters of the ship, but had the profound ability to detect and identify energy almost fifty light years away. It had taken years of research to translate the interface, and even longer to replicate. However, the spare parts found in the facility were limited, and but a single copy was produced. If this ship was lost, it would take centuries to build another. An entire fleet accompanied this ship, with every currently devised escape mechanism installed. (OOC: No, not EVERY escape mechanism, just the ones that I have developed. And Yes, the government are suffering from a bit of "golden fish" syndrome. These people know WHAT it does, but not HOW it does it.)

~~FLEET CONTENTS~~
Scanning Vessel "Pride of Hakurabi"
Broadside class Battlecruiser "Millenium"
Broadside class Battlecruiser "Century"
Point Defense Frigates "Faith" Class x 8
Piloted Missile Destroyers "Ranger" Class x 4
Ammunition Freighter "Courier" class x 2
Provisions Freighter "Courier" class x 14
Construction Starship "Mechanic" class x 4
~~END FLEET~~

Hundreds of excited scientists filled the main viewing room, excited that their efforts might have just paid off - An unknown reactor energy signature had just been detected! The resident AI, was also excited, and sent a radio message to the rest of the ships to jump to the system this signature was pinpointed at.

The fleet arrived in the system, and sent out a general radio message.

~~TRANSMISSION BEGINS~~
This is Professor RT-ZK5692, Project leader of SOSFN. We come in peace, and wish to establish friendly relations.

Our greatest apologies about the fleet. Fleet Command came down with a bit of what we call "Golden Fish" Syndrome. Needless to say, we managed to convince them to allow us to continue on our search, though they forced us to bring a rather large fleet with us.
~~TRANSMISSION ENDS~~

The scientists were still babbling two days later, hypothesizing about who this new race might be.

A mighty ship hovered in the void; moving, always searching and exploring for the Imperium; searching for new opportunities to spread, enslave or manipulate....Sensors whirred and alarmed in the darkness of the great vessel; drawing a great Chaos Lord to run his PowerFisted hand over the console.

"My Lord; Sensors indicate a gathering of ships; and various unidentified lifeforms and energy signatures...We wish to examine further; your orders?"

"Take us in; we will see if there is anything of interest to our great Imperium...We shall profit in the name of the Emperor; and our Dark gods..."

OOC: Sorry for the short post; gotta run for my next lecture. BBS

Tag

ISCS's orbital scanners picked up the T.I.N. ships before they had even enterted the systems. Back on the Forge worlds of the Isis Sun, the main Evermind made a satified sound. The three "Eye" probes where launched, entering the shadow realm as soon as they left the torpedo tubes. They then reappered near the Imperial Ships, hailing in peace.

Kabal looked at the unusual sleek designs of the Probes...

"What are they...?"

"Sir, they are attempting to hail us, with a message of peace..."

"Ask them what the hell they are... politely!"

Impressed by the marines skill with the disc, the inn head leader walked up to the marine and offered him a disc of his own. the inn leader asked the marine: "would you like to see our goddly spirit stone the 1st there was he is our god?"

"that would be an honnor ill get the marines ready"

"great see u in a few hours or so."

After locking on to where the reactor signals were, the fleet moved in towards the moon, repeating their message.

tag

might post later on....interested in another conflict with Chronosia... ;)

bump

A few hours had pasted and the marines were ready.

"Alright boys lets move"

The marines walked up to the inn leader and asked

"Are you ready yet sir?"

"I was born ready my friend, born ready"

The marines followed the inn leader and his fellow addalions to the inclosed pod, which they would use to get through the thick gas surrounding the core of the planet, were the empires stone was keeped.The marines in there power armor took up about two seats just to themselves ,all jammed into the back of the pod.

"How long is this going to take?"

"I’d say at least 30 minutes or so why?"

The marines all sighed and got comfortable, along with the addalions, on the way they saw a lot of machine type droids in pods heading the same way. Out of interest the marine asked:

"What are all the droids doing and just out of interest who programs them?"

"Oh the droids? there programmed by the spirit stones, when an addalion falls if they said in there past life, that they would like to live again, we will
have a droid custom made for them."

"Oh, sounds complicated"

(In a robotical voice) "we are approaching the core now."

Everyone jumped.

"Arg! Good way off waking me up stupid program"

(robotical voice) "sorry i understand what its like i hav to rest to, i once had a mind before i became this."

"oh yeah I forgot to tell you most of our ships and our programming is done by the spiritual stones, they are the programming "

"If I said i understood i would be lying"

"Hahahah..........sigh"

"Oh look were here"

The addalions started to put on sun glasses because by the looks of things it was going to be bright.

the marines didnt need any because it was only as bright as earth and there eyes were used to it, not only they had helmets on.

"codpit open"

Sissssss as the alock broke.

"Ok hop out"

"Finally"

"What?"

"Or nothing"

They appached a massive stair case which had that many stairs you couldn't see the top.

"Don't tell me we have to climb that"

"yeah how else do we get up?"

"hahahaha had ya going theres a lift around the side"

"Not funny"

All the other marines laughed as well.

"shut up you guys"

They head for the lift it had a clear door to see out they went up at quiet a fast pace.

"Now this is more like it" said the marine.

The inn leader just grinned.

They reached the top in about 2 in about to minutes.

"Were here"

They walked up to the spirit stone in amazment especially the marines. All up the side there were others none like this one, it was a blue colour the others green.

If your nobel enough your stone will be keeped with the empires great stone they all bowed.The inn leader said

Here take this for the offering it was a small crystal.He gave the marines all one as well, the addalions hadthere own.

The addalions and the inn leader lined up to give there offering. closely followed by the marines, the inn leader placed his power crystal on the bench in front of the empires spirit stone and then the power crystal turned into dust and spiraled into the stone follow by the addalions then the marines they were done in less then a few minutes. They headed back down
to the pod once again useing the lift.once they got to the bottom they had a special surprise waiting for them........

Just as they hopped off the lift they were acommpanyed by the current rulerand a few guards, at once the inn leader and the addalions all bow shortly fllowed by the marines.

"Rise"

Spoke the ruler, straight away they were back on there feet.

"I thought I'd let you no that your ship will be picked up by the impirial navy they will be here soon so lets going"

"yes my lord" reply the inn leader

so they all jumped into the lords pod which was a little bigger then the inn leaders, the guards hooked the inn leaders pod to the tow bars started the engine and they were on there way.

When they got to the moon they notice that there were a crowd outside surrounding the marine space craft and looking up into the sky, watching two fleets moving in on the planet shining quiet brightly the empira asked if they would be so kind to dim there lights a bit we wern't used to that amout of light.

"looks like were geting ut of here so thanks for the assstance you and your planet may recive a reward because of the whole inconnvinence, so thankyou"

"No problem my friend i hope you enjoyed your stay on our moon"

"Oh yeah one more thing".....

the marine threw him a form of there money and waved good bye and walked into the ship awaiting for the impirial navy or the hakuriabi to pick them up.

everyone then walked away as the novelty wor off.

OOC:my longest post ive done yet, and impirial guard and hakurbai first in to reply best dressed words from lesr tsurani's mouth

OOC: No one's contacted me yet, so my ships are just waiting for a response to make sure it's just not some dead wreck on the moon.

The ship paused over the planet, readying and steadying itself; gazign down upon the pehere like the eyes fo a god, itself. The Lord strode forward; entering his own, ornately decorated pod as the men about him readied....They would land; investigate, and they would spread their interest. The Emperor would make them saints in his name; would annoint them as his chosen. They would become great powers amongst the heirarchy of Chronosia; such was the way of Imperium; profit through power.

The ships front began to open; pods jettisoned towards the surface in fire tears of red and yellow and blue as they skimmed the atmosphere, before plunging through; earthbound. The strapped in marines shuddered as the pods rocked with turbulence; as they surged and dove through the skies; impacting with a mighty roar on the ground below...Deep in the heart of the forests and jungles; the forces of Chaos had finally touched down...

Above them; the ship turned; examining the others; sensor arrays blazing to life; they would know their opponents...And they would know no fear.

ISCS detected the tainted forced just as it droped out of the warp. Instantly six eye droids went launching out of the torpedo tubes, three going towards the Chronosian ships, three towards the Hakurabi ships. The Eyes already at the TIN ships made a buzzing noise and sent the message to the ships.

We are the Fleets eyes, we see in ISCS's name, we are like embassies, if you will. This was sent to the TIN and Hakurabi ships, however, the message sent to the chaos forces was much more threatening.

Leave this place Chaos, you have no place here, already my mind has sent a message to the Emperor about our statis, and now a second has been sent telling of your presanse. I know of your assistance to the Realm of Naggeroth, thus, you are our enemy. You have your chance, to stay means you face the wrath of the Emperor.

OOC If you must know, the New Emperor has a rather wasted body, but he keeps himself alive by the force of his will, he is a Psykic, but does not use the warp, instead he draws his own acutal WILL into himself. He has spent the last hundred years reglulating his heart and breathing, and he forgot about them once, stoping their beating.

The Marines ignored the message; their only response a raising of their shields; as down below on the planetatry surface; a rough ground base area was being cleared; as flamers roared in the midst of jungle; and the roars of Chronosian Chaos rose to meet the skies.
The Commander raised his chainaxe and dug it into the base of a tree; smirking, chuckling as he brought it back out, the weapon roaring in lust for blood.

"Forward men...." Came the cold hiss; as they rallied behind him

Taggy, I feel this could get good

In the local bar the addalions heard the large bang and instandly all the addalions put on there stealth modes on grabed there spears, discs,nets and call for back up and headed to were the massive bang was.

They approached the marines and got them selfs in posion then they all at the same time they stabed the marines in the throt and through there discs at the heads and fired there plasma pistles at there power armor.

"die"

shouted the addalions more marines came but at the same time a force of 2500 addalions and 500 mechs came with there stealth modes on and all with fully equiped with spear nets and disc etc.

OOC: lol dude there is no jungles nothin but blackness,metals and gases on the main planet not the moon the moons hav nothing but metals on it, and by the way most ya marines would be dead we got them by surprise and u cant see them coz of there stealth, i'd say ud be dead because tsurani sending a cy mec which are extremely large lol i cant get over that there no jungle argggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg!!!!!!!!!!!!

OOC LOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOL Dude, there are no jungles, hell, their is barely any light, their are no PLANTS! Hehe, they are MOONs, like our own. Each, but with bit more atmospheare. ALso, his race are like Predators and marines mixed, BURN HERATIC! Also, the planet itself is toxic, we can surrvive since we made major changed to our third lung implant.

IC The ISCS pod sent out the final message to the ship.

You have your chance, now burn

With that, a large setion at the back of the scout ship detached itself, before pushing up with its eight legs. It then brought a tail upwards, showing the twin Rail Rifles mounted. It then brought out the two Scorpion Claws, and the two extra arms with double Auto-Cannons. Behind the Most armoured part of the body, sat the brain canister, a cyliner of Titanium Illithiat filled with the blue electro-fluid and in the very center of this floated a grey wrinkled brain. The Cymek Scorpion Modle moved fast, its eight armoured legs presurising and letting off large vats of steam, while the two eyes where set behind the armoured head, behind a clear metal. The Cymek moved towards the battle site.

Apon arrivle the Auto cannons began to open heavy fire, at much the same time the Addalions threw their weapons. The Four auto-cannons and two rail guns launched a hail of bullets into the Chaos Marines ranks. It also moved forward as it did, its two scorpion claws as long as a loung room. From the mouth a mechanical voice screached.

"Burn Chaos, die in the fires of hell"

The Ship was not dormant, it had surface to space weaponry equipted after the Naggrothian fleets had made attacks on ships while on the planets surface getting repaired. The Weapon was as good as a full scale bombardment from the ships weapons, and considering the thing was more then 600 meaters long. The Heated Dragon Fire ((As they call it)) arced towards the Chronos ship.

OOC LOL Remial, your empire may fall because of this. Just mabey.

OOC: The fact that there is no plant life there also kills your element of surprise, The dead moon kingdom. Remember, the point of RPing is to fight well, not to win. And could you please use a spell checker?

IC:

"Oh ****! There are PEOPLE down there! We have to help them! We have no marines, but we can take out the aggressor in orbit. Activate jammers."

A message was sent to fleet command (He could see their smug faces now...) and began coordination of the attack on the Chronosian ship. The Broadsides began firing their 650Mw plasma turrets at the Chronosians, one aiming for the engines, whilst the other firing upon the main body. The Rangers fired their missiles, directing them to find and hit the bridge, and any launch bays.

Fleet command began fueling and arming the Kirov and preparing a rescue transport.

OOC Acutally, they are similar to the Predators, same as in Alien vs Predator. With the Failing light, it would be difficult to actually see them, hell, the cymek would have problems seeing them, he will most liky kill quite a few of them, but still

The ship rocked and roared from countless impacts; tearing into the shields and maiming the hull; but the wounded giant would not sit and prey for death. The great behemoth of a ship turned and opened fire; missle batteries ignited in plumes of incandescent smoke; warp cannons flared into bloody life; sending vast waves of energy forth towards their myriad foes; annointed and flanked by ion cannon and turbo lazer fire...They were headed for a great battle; this they knew....And the void would suffer greatly;' as would they; but these disciples of Chaos knew that their deaths were meaningless...For Khorne cared not from where the blood flows...
So long as it flows.

Below; marines roared in pain and fury as they were attacked; some fell, and recieved further blows from their comrades for having failed in the name of the Emperor. The blood lusting troops surged forward; bolters raised; opening fire while the obliterators brought screaming Lascannon fire against their enemies; Some lunged forward; suicidally armed with Flamers and Rocket Launchers; Melta blasts ionised the air about them, and brought an eerie echo scream from the atmosphere.
In the heat of the moment; some surged against the enemy tide and drew chainswords or chainaxes; screaming in exhaltation to Khorne as battle was irrevocably joined
OOC: Ok, sorry. No jungle :p
And my Empire, fall? Never :P! I will outlast you; like a horselord in a fort!

OOC: How do the warp cannons work? Damage wise. Oh, and before you accuse me of godmoding, the Faiths are all highly specialised frigates, but can be overwhelmed.

The Faiths roared to life, as all their gatling mass drivers began cutting into the missiles, slicing through them and destroying them, as the frigates moved to diffuse the laser and ion weapons, and with near total success. Though the Sensor vessel could detect the warp weapons, the ships had no way to intercept it, and feebly attempted to maneuver out of the way, as blasts slammed into the armour of the ships. The Sensor vessel raised its diffusion shields, which, detecting most wave frequencies, was considerably more effective than its normal counterparts. Some missiles broke through the streams of

The turrets turned to where the unknown weapons (warp guns) had originated, (info courtesy of the scanners) and fired upon them. One turret continued to fire upon the engines, however.

Missiles now attempted to fly into the engines.

Kirov strike in 50 minutes.

The Admiral watched the battle between two of what he thought to be "Allies" fighting.

"Hold our position... I'm not taking sides without the Emperors approval. We'll remain nuetral."

"Aye sir."

"Hmm... but go to yellow alert, and raise shields in case one of them just decides to turn on us."

OOC: Chronosia... you are really getting cool now... You're acting just like chaos-Killing everything...

Noticing the eye-bots for the first time, the sensor vessel cut jammers for but a moment, and sent a transmission. Soon, the jammers were replaced by filters - only interdicting messages from the Chronosian vessel. This was less efficient, being not 100% accurate, but the only way to communicate with T.I.N. ships.

~~TRANSMISSION BEGINS~~
THIS IS RT-ZK5692!

RED ALERT! CHRONOSIAN SHIPS ATTACKING NON-STARFARING RACE!

REQUESTING ASSISTANCE!
~~TRANSMISSION ENDS~~

The Admiral read the message, but was forced to respond:

"We're sorry, but to attack would be a violation of our laws. We can only defend ourselves if attacked, and if I wanted to attack, I'd have to gain permission from the Emperor."

OOC: Chronosia... you are really getting cool now... You're acting just like chaos-Killing everything...

OOC: What can I say? Its a gift. And I never attacked a non star faring race! I attacked the guys who attacked me after I landed on the moon; so they're the instigation :P
Anyways; I would post, but I need to run to a lecture. So; I will post in one hour. Don't decimate me utterly in the meantime; I like my evil empire.

And don't worry; I don't think you were god modding:) This could shape up to be fun for me; so long as my crusade doesn't get bit in the ass

OOC Yea, I could kill you, High elves kick serious amounts of arse against chaos.

IC The Marines with Melta weapons damaged its armour, but the whole thing was designed to keep the brain canister alive. It took a hard hit to the tail, imoblising one one the rail guns, and when the men with Chain axes and chain swords where fired apon by the Four auto-cannons, and the two claws came swinging round. Luck did not hold, and a missile hit one of the claw arms the split second the joint was unarmoured. The Arm fell from the machine, and instantly a armoured plate fell down to armnour the unarmoured section. The Brain felt a surge of joy, a challange. The CLaws began to have the chain weapons on them, and it grabed a number of marines in one go, cutting them from the waist.

OOC: Ok i'm just waiting now to see what Chronosia does.

Countless fell; torn down by the enemy; the Commander growling; forcing himself forward as his men succumbed to the onslaught. His sword sensed its masters anger; and hungered; the dull throb of its longing burning his hand; the raw lusting of its need filling his mind with delirium; as he lunged into the fray. His words became garbled roars; half heard heresies, screamed oaths and prayers to Khorne. Who were these fools to oppose the Gods? Who werer they to attack when they had come as a scout party. He grunted and brought his daemon weapon in a curving slash across his foes; what remained of his squad rallying to him; supporting him with increasingly heavy fire.

High above; the ship continued to fire; and countless prayers to the dark gods echoed in its vast corridors; praying for their safety and salvation. The remainign marines loaded into pods and quickly jettisoned; screaming down to reinforce their brethern; the great droppods scorching the air as they plunged like countless firey raindrops, down upon their foes.

"FOR THE BLOOD GOD!" Came the cry once more; "FOR KHORNE!"

The Admiral stood up.

"Hail the Chronosians."

"Channel open."

"This is Admiral Kabal of Imperial Patrol group Delta. What is the meaning of this attack on another ally?"

"If you would ackowledge; ally...." The communications officer hissed as explosions rocked the ship; static garbling the signal. "They attacked us. We were on routine exploration; sent a team down by drop pod to the planet; when we were attacked; both on ground and here, in space. The Tsuranians are under new management it would appear..." He coughed; smoke was rising all about him. "I am under orders....direct orders; if an exploratory mission ends in possible failure; we are to erase all evidence of it. If you cannot convince our former allies to cease fire; we will launch Omega class Viral weaponry at the moon; enough to cleanse them all." he chuckled, the singal once again wracked by static. "You have one hour, to attempt to aid us, exalted ally....We will not allow these fools to break apart the vast alliance....Chronosia will not succumb; we are too important..." And then the signal died away in a flash of light and static interference

OOC: Oh great. Now I have to choose to make one of you my enemy. :mad:

Kabal Cursed endlessly.

"Dammit! Why must I be made to choose between two allies? What would the Emperor do...?"

"Sir we cannot allow them to Virus Bomb the planet, but attacking them would make us a new enemy."

"And not attacking them would do the same." Cursed Kabal again.

Kabal sat down in his chair again.

"Put me in contact with Grand Lord Gregory. We need authorisation on what to do."

OOC: No you don't :P;)
The communications officer was dead now; and few remained alive on the ships; none knew why Tsurani, long allies, were now attacking; and none cared. All that mattered was the Emperor and his will; that was all that mattered. The weapons were readied; first a barrage of high explosives to destablise key areas of lunar crust; followed by the viral bombardment. The last surviving tech priest scurried about; aiming for the first site; the northern pole of the planetoid. Fingers trembling; he pressed the button and watched the first two bombs hurtle earthwards...He pressed a second, and an audible click echoed through the ship; as the weapon jammed; just before enemy fire once against raked the hull. The Tech Priest stumbled back as the console exploded; showering him in flaming debris; leaving him screeching and hissing; as the awesome explosion of the Chronosian weapons cache detonating tore the great titan of a ship apart.

The debris held for a moment; before visibly splintering; cracking apart at the seams; smaller pieces hurtling down, drawn by the moons gravity; while the larger core section of the debris began its slow, steady descent...The ruins of the vast exploratory vessel; were going to impact...

OOC: The easiest ways to take out a ship is to either blow up the reactors/engines, the bridge, or the armoury (if appropriate).

As the vast vessel exploded, the bombs that were once obscured from view by the ship showed themselves. The bombs themselves were too close to the planet, and the Faiths were either very low on ammunition, or had lost partial engine power. The only thing to do now, was damage control. The jammers disabled, and the fleet moved in, and the smaller ships began descent. The burning wreckage was to be seen plummeting down...

The hallway lights stopped blaring red, and all became quiet.

The Captains stood at the bridge, and watched the wreck plummet to the surface. In a silent tribute to the dead, they removed their hats.

Fleet command watched, as the transports left the starbase, and the Kirov remained, it's awesome destructive force unneeded.

The professor began wondering, was it all necessary? Thousands of sentinent beings had died, on that great vessel. Moreso had died fighting on the ground.

It was better to end the lives of a thousand, if their deaths would save those of a million.

The transports had landed, and were gathering up the survivors, both Chronosian and Lesser Tsurani. No more blood would be shed that day.

OOC: Of course, the skirmishes could continue, and if so, feel free to ignore my final sentence.

The ISCS message reached the Emperors mind, detaling Everything. Instantly the Machine was crippled with the blistering pain it felt. The Emperor breathed in, not an easy task in itself, and spoke in low buring tones, once more causing the Evermind Pain.

"You knew!" A deep voice filled with death said. "In the Name of Asyrian you knew, yet you attacked." The Program started flashing pleas of mercy. "Call of the attack, now Or I swear you shall burn." The Emperor shouted, he then looked at his wife. "I will be back." Then he, with four black robes acomponing him, dissapered.

He reappered in space instantly knowing the location of the fighting. He felt his power extending, and in a flash of raw Psykic energy, he halted all fire, laser, bolter, close combat weapon, even the Lance and warp cannons. No one could move in that psykic storm, none. And all minds, no matter what their alliegence, would hear the message that the black robes sent out.

-Cease fire, now. If one of you continues this, then there will be to much death. Apparently their was a glich in our computer program, which we are still fine tuning. All fire so far will be redirected, now, excuse me while I burn the Cymek that followed orders to attack an allie.- Apon that, the scorpion machine crumpled, the brain inside boiled to a liquid.


OOC Bought time you realised I was an ally. It is the reason their was no mention of the marines attacking. ISCS is trying a number of tatics to weaken the Empire, so far with little sucsess.

The unfiring weapons of the ships continued not to fire, and the steadily orbiting ships continued to orbit. The finished hostilities remained finished, and the crew who were just standing around, continued to stand around.

Then, the jammers came back up.

And the unfiring weapons continued not to fire. All was quiet, as it had been before the Psychic storm. Well, except for one Cymek, but he was dead.

Well, then someone realised the viruses were still in orbit.

The silence was nice while it lasted.

the addalions control centre heard the cry for assistance and reacted asap.they went to the athouritys and asked if they could assist them, they aggreed on doing so and gave permission to use the addalions elite star fleet to assist thier allys. They raised the shield and sent a message telling chronosia if they fire there missile could react with the main planets gases and destroy everything for light years away.

"chronosia do it for the better of all of us it will kill everything" cryed the high lord of the area.

the star fleet despirate to take down chronosia's fleet, fired at will taking down as many as possible the skipper then cryed out to the surrouding forces of the impiral navy....

"mayday mayday requesting assistance if we dont take them down your fleet will be destroyed because of the deadly blast of the planet if the gases react with the bombaredment of the chronoisan fleet!"

the fighters in desperation some flying straight at the brige trying to take down the major threatening ships that had the pertentsal to destroy our planet.

"arg we must stop the chronosian empire from destroying what is ours, if we dont get assistance from the impiral navy we might just crumble to this almighty fleet of chronosia!"

OCC: hey sam hoped you went ok at ya 1st day of school, hope you get a few real good friends from ya good m8 jake

the addalions still fighting bravley though not really wining or losing the fight they called for desperate need of reforcements they did not want to allow this battle to go on any further. they wanted these blood thirsty chaos marines off there planet they had lost to to many.....

OCC:sam how do u join land of chill brad needs to no nvm

the fighters sceeched through the black sky many civilains watch devestated as more and more fighters were takin down or suicidly flew into the ships for the better of there kind.

"fire take these intruders down!!!"

"yes sir!"

the fleet fought desperatly, the chaos ships also fighting with no mercy. It was becomeing devistating they needed assistance from the impiral navy.

"this is the captin of the elite star fleet do you copy we require assistance please respon please respon"

Bang!!!!!

"we've taking a hit please respond over"

OOC: Wheydaminit... Now you're attacking ME? Read the posts carefully - the Chronosia sent ONE ship, now destroyed, and the only fleet in the system currently is the Hakurabian one - MINE. Bloody hell.

IC:
The Fleet, now under attack from the supposedly non-starfaring race decided that this was becoming absolute nonsense, and dropped the jammers. The psychic storm that was being muted suddenly began ripping through everything, and again, no one could move.

~~TRANSMISSION BEGINS~~
THIS IS PROFESSOR RT-ZK5692! WHAT IS THE MEANING OF THIS ATTACK ON NON-HOSTILE SHIPS?

~~INTERJECTION~~
The professor was mad now. They had just repulsed an attack on the natives, and now they were being attacked by them? This was ludicrous.
~~TRANSMISSION CONTINUES~~
CEASE HOSTILITIES AT ONCE OR WE SHALL BE FORCED TO OPEN FIRE UPON YOUR MILITARY BASES.

THIS IS A WARNING.
~~TRANSMISSION ENDS~~

Wait - this was probably going to cause the natives to decide they really wanted to attack after all.

~~AMENDMENT~~
Actually, not a warning - A caution. We really do not want to get into any unneccesary wars. Please respect that, and stop firing.
~~AMENDMENT ENDS~~

There, that was better.

OC: Oh yes - before I forget, don't RP hits on other people. This is considered Godmoding and generally makes a lot of people angry. I'll let it slide this time, but next time I'll use the Kirov on you.

The head of the inn invites the marines and his crew into the inn and aloud them to stay until they had made the reapairs to there ship.

The marine sargent looked around study these creatures fascianted the way they live, he watched some addalions training on target with disc type throwing things with large blades on the end, others just praying to some crystals and others were just socialising. he asked the head of the inn "what the crystals were for"? he said "that they are the remains of the fallin ones its the brain of our species we have smaller ones which are our form of money"he saw a addalion un masked he was quiet different he had mandabuls that were like little claws on there face he also had wolverine type claws on his fist that were ectractable he then went and found himself a place to sleep.

OOC: amazing thing, commas. Try some.
Also, I assume this is 40K space marines?

The Emperor-class battle barge "Wrath of Sanguinius" was in the system, along with Vigilance group and Luminance group, two squads of 5 firestorm frigates. On board, Cmmr Sangre was discussing matters with his force Chaplain, Father Corrosius.

"Shall we land in drop-pods, father?" He asked.

"We should land in thunderhawks," the chaplain replied. "Drop pods are normally only used in war."

5 millicycles later, a squadron of eight Thunderhawk transports with two gunships escort emerged from Wrath of Sanguinius, painted in distinctive Blood Red. The red of the Blood Angels.

The Thunderhawks landed on the planet. As the hatches dropped, three tactical squads, two scout squads, a terminator squad, and a death company led by Father Corrosius stepped out. Then came Sangre and his Honour Guard.

The location had been picked well, an old ruined outpost. Within a centicycle the Angels had it up and running.

A communicator crackled into life onboard Wrath of Sanguinius. "Force One have set up outpost at Fort Primus. Coordinates relayed."

The most bloodthirsty, aggressive chapter had landed on the planet. The Blood Angels were here.

OOC: Did you fail to notice that with the psionic storm running no-one can move, or fire?

Bad news folks-it appears that Lessr Tsurani's nation has ceased to exist. The runner of this RP is gone...

OOC: Did you fail to notice that with the psionic storm running no-one can move, or fire?

I meant to get in on this earlier, so ignore the little godmod. Please? Anyway, I meant to read the entire thread later.

Instantly it became clear that something was wrong. Everybody was standing still. Cmmr Sangre shouted "It's some sort of psionic storm!" He managed to swivel his eyes around thirty degrees, and saw Codicier Veneraus, the force librarian, writhing on the floor. The Librarian was being fried, his mind melted by the immense power of the Emperor's psychic power. Sangre was powerless to do anything. It was horrifying. Suddenly, the force lessened, and Veneraus lay still. Really bending his will, he was able to walk over to him. It was like wading through thick mud. Veneraus was not dead, however. He was still alive, just.

/bump

OCC: someone fucking hurry up and reply. oh yeah sam look at this thread more often and bye the way ive got a space MARINE squad so YEAH! oh yeah sam plz reply and we will c wen we can c each other like on da weekend

Ouch! The english language was invented for a reason. That kind of speech makes the baby Jesus cry.

A Chronosian sorceror on board one of the outlying ships watched the other vessel explode and then whirred about; hissing as he saw the Falcanian vessel.
"Servants of the false emperor..." He growled; their ship still unable to move.
"We shall purify them in the light of the Warp! We shall purge them from the stars...When the time is right"

Onboard Wrath of Sanguinius, Cpt Genaus noted the presence of a Chaos vessel in the sector. "Run a scan on it, see what we can turn up." He ordered a marine at the sensor.

OOC: at this point, you are meant to tell me about your ship.

OOC NONE MAY SILENCE THE TSURANI! WE ARE ETERNAL! Okey people, I am not loosing my nation cause of some stupid reason, Jake, you can not attack, the Emperor and five black robes have stoped everything. This may seem a goddmod, but it is not, this will last twenty minutes at most, after that he will die. Now, jake, I will get here when I am ready, I am having problems starting the new school, as well I don't have access to internet, now.

IC Beads of swet began to form on the emperors head, and he nearly laughed.

"Good, now all of you will PEACEFULY move to the location of our nations ship, Then we will discuse what has happened here." This would be in an emotionless voice in everbodies minds. "If anyone DOES attack, I will destroy their minds, come on, lets not make allies fight each other."

OOC NONE MAY SILENCE THE TSURANI! WE ARE ETERNAL! Okey people, I am not loosing my nation cause of some stupid reason, Jake, you can not attack, the Emperor and five black robes have stoped everything. This may seem a goddmod, but it is not, this will last twenty minutes at most, after that he will die. Now, jake, I will get here when I am ready, I am having problems starting the new school, as well I don't have access to internet, now.

IC Beads of swet began to form on the emperors head, and he nearly laughed.

"Good, now all of you will PEACEFULY move to the location of our nations ship, Then we will discuse what has happened here." This would be in an emotionless voice in everbodies minds. "If anyone DOES attack, I will destroy their minds, come on, lets not make allies fight each other."

WTF how did you know my name?

OOC The Dead moons Name, but now I know cause you asked.

The fleet descended into the atmosphere and landed next to the Tsuranian vessel, as a small delegation of scientists left the Sensor Vessel with four lightly armed guards, and headed towards the crashed ship. They tapped on what was assumed to be the door, and waited.

OOC: If it turns out that this is the wrong ship, well... then they got the wrong ship.

Cmmr Sangre and his Honour Guard marched towards the tsurani ship, leaving Corrosius in charge of Fort Primus.

OCC: sam y u start again :( and y no connetion

th adda lions still defenending the postion and the reandforcements had arrived. A force of 5000 addalions and 1000 mech droids to whipe out the chronosians marines, the addlions charged and tore staight throgh them them like a knife through warm butter.

"KIll them all"

"for the kingdom of the dead moons'

they move forward their missle lanchers sceaming and their machine gun pelting the enemy to shreds all running forward and taking them down how ever they could.....

OCC: sam hope u go good

OOC Dead Moons, Tsurani has already pointed out that you can't fight, why continue?>

anyway, you can't RP your opponents actions.

Sangre and his honour guard reached the downed ship, meeting the Hakaburian scientists.

Recieving a comm from the ship, Sangre and Corrosius returned to the ship, leaving Chalence and Veneraus on the planet. The ship Wings of the Falcon entered the sector to replace Wrath of Sanguinius and Luminance group.

"darn we must retreat to the moon.... captin send the orders"

"right away sir"

the addalions had failed it was up to their allies to come up with something now......

back on the moon they were not doin so bad though both sides had taken damage though the chaos marines had the upper hand.the addalions were ordered to retreat to the inn there they would have a better chance of wining the war, so thats what they did.without warning the entire addalian army became impossible to see to the marines and anyone else..... straight away they headed for the inn there is were they had an opportunity of wining condsidering it was completly invisible to all others.

OCC:can i attack on the moon? and also um sam do i stand a chance or should i stop rp